Show the way!

Always wanting to make a mark,
I think i have lost my initial spark;
Standing at the crossroads might just be a lark,
What lies ahead of me? A looming dark.


With scorched feet and worn out hands,
Dilapidated threads broken out of the band;
And time slipping by, as grains of sand;
What lies ahead of me?A life no less than a reprimand.


In battered raft with tattered sail,
And in a condition what we call frail;
With all force of the tormenting gale,
What lies ahead of me?An ever possible fail.


Will ever my efforts pay?
Shall i remain in the fray?
Will i ever gotta say?
Shall i ever become what i was once,gay?


Oh God! Show me the way.



Poetry by Anuj Tripathi
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Written on 2008-01-17 at 07:12

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